My little friend's composition in the sixth grade

In daily study, work or life, we often see the figure of composition. Composition requires a complete text structure, and endless composition must be avoided. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is the composition of my sixth-grade friend collected for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

In the sixth grade, my friend wrote 1. She is not tall, and her long black hair stands out. Her round, thunder-like eyes are the most fond of staring at books, and her lips are still moving, which shows that she is particularly serious. Yes, you guessed right. She is a real nerd in our class.

Once I bought breakfast and saw her buying it, too. But she bought it and was in no hurry to eat it. She sat aside and read the book with relish. After sitting for a while, she took the book again and walked and read it. The aunt who sold breakfast said to her, "Little sister, why did you leave without breakfast!" " "She just walked out of the kingdom of books, and she remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet! Make people around you laugh.

It's time for school. I was with her. I walk in front. She walks slowly because she is reading a book. I won't wait for her. I'll go first. Ten minutes later, I handed in my homework and still didn't see her. So, I went outside the classroom and saw, boy, people have entered the campus, but they are still on the playground, far from the classroom. Seeing that she still holds a book, I thought to myself: I have seen people who love reading, but I have never seen people who love reading like her. After more than ten minutes, I saw that she had not come yet. I went outside the classroom again and saw her walking to Class 6 (1) with a book. Boy! Even classroom teaching is wrong. I must help her.

I ran over, grabbed her and said, you are in the wrong classroom. She put down the book, looked around, and it took a long time to understand. At that moment, the bell rang! I can't say what she said, so I dragged her to the classroom. But it's already late, and the teacher is already standing on the podium. She and I are only scolded.

Who is she? She is my little friend, a typical bookworm!

The memory of my friend's sixth grade composition 2 is like a Zhang Qian Xuan paper, which melts quietly on the paper with light rain.

There is one person I can't forget. She is a lively, optimistic and enthusiastic girl, with a pair of clear eyes shining with aura, thick eyebrows and a pair of glib lips, who can always resolve conflicts between classmates in a few words. Her hair is always tied high and she always has a smile on her face.

. She never cries in front of her classmates. Even when she meets difficulties, she always faces them. She also said, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? She talked and laughed with her classmates all day. Asked why she was so happy, she said, what's the point of living without laughter? She likes helping her classmates. If they fall down and catch a cold, she will take water to take medicine and ask the teacher for leave … all these things are her responsibility.

Because of this, her popularity is very good. After class, a large group of girlfriends will talk to her about literary works and poetry and literature.

She is still an optimistic girl. Once, I failed in an exam, and I was sad at my desk. She came up to me and said, "The exam is not everything. If you don't do it well once, you will lose confidence in yourself. How will I face my future life? " Like me, you should face life optimistically and greet the future with a smile. Well, dry your tears, this little thing can't beat us. Let's pursue happiness together in the storm! "

This is my little friend, an optimistic and enthusiastic girl!

I have many good friends. We love each other and help each other. One of my best friends is her. Who is she? Let you guess!

Her round face is red and looks lovely; Watery eyes, intense; A short black hair; Small nose and cherry mouth. She is quiet and gentle, and never quarrels with others. She is a helpful classmate.

I remember when the school started, the school held military training activities. That is to go to Dongguan National Defense Training Base for training. Standing in the hot sun training every day always makes us sweat. One day, I got dizzy after standing for ten or twenty minutes. At that time, I felt very thirsty and uncomfortable. When my good friend Xiao Qi saw it, she ran very fast, helped me rest carefully and poured me a cup of warm water. Then, I hurried back from.

The dormitory is on the sixth floor, but after a while, Xiaoqi came down with medicinal oil. Xiaoqi gently unscrewed the lid and carefully rubbed the medicine for me with gentle hands. Another time, I accidentally fell down while running on a sports tree and broke my hands and feet. Xiaoqi ran quickly, helped me up carefully, grabbed me slowly and helped me to the infirmary. She also gently and carefully rubbed the medicine for me, and when she rubbed it, she kindly asked me: Does it still hurt? Be careful next time! Seeing her earnest and careful appearance, I was moved to say, Xiaoqi, thank you. You have helped me again and again. She smiled and said: it doesn't matter, we are friends! This let me know that she is a person who cares about her classmates.

The life of four people is like a lamp, like a wick in the garden. Only a wick can light a lamp, just like a key, a lock, a candle and a heart ... bright black hair, a pair of cool cherry-like mouths, a round face and a chubby figure. This is my little friend-Liu Hejie, who loves to play and has a good time!

I remember it was a class in Grade 4. I played with Liu Hejie and other girls. However, we finished all this, but we still didn't finish class. I asked Liu Hejie, "Liu Hejie, do you have any good ideas?" Liu Hejie thought about it and said to me, "Well ... that's right! I just invented a new one! How fun! " Hearing this, several other girls and I immediately surrounded Liu Hejie and talked about it. "Stop! Listen to me carefully! " Haha, such a humorous language. Listen, she spoke again: "I invented a new game called fishing!" " ! ""fishing? What is this? " "Then, how to play!" "All right, Liu Hejie, don't be the suspense! "The girls are talking noisily. Liu Hejie said, "I will satisfy your curiosity at once! Tell you how to play the game: first decide who is the "fish" with the back of your hand. Leave three people as nets, hand in hand to catch "fish" in a fixed range, and the caught "fish" becomes a "net". Wow! Sounds interesting! The girls' faces all showed excitement. After we allocate, the game begins! "Ha ha ha ha ha ..." Our laughter rang out on the playground, and the children had a good time! Even the students in the surrounding classes came to watch us play ball!

This is my little friend-Liu Hejie.

There are three kinds of animals in my family, goldfish, puppy and tortoise. The first person to come to my house is the goldfish. There are many kinds of goldfish, such as bubble fish, pearl fish and scavenger fish ... Scavengers can eat the excrement pulled out by other fish as food. At first, these fish were alive and well, but I don't know why these fish have white spots and feel like mold. Even if they are put into medicine, they are no better. After three or four days, they all died. A few days later, my mother bought some golden grass carp from the market.

The second one who came to my house was a puppy. My father and I named it "Little K". "Little K" has black hair, bright eyes and sensitive ears. And naughty. Whenever my family comes later, it sticks to our feet. Sometimes I am serious. When a stranger comes to our house, it barks at that person, and the family quickly comes out to stop it.

The last one who came to my house was the tortoise. There are two turtles in my family, one is Xiao Wu and the other is Xiao Gui. When Xiaowu came to my house for the first time, he looked around as if he was looking at this "new home", but Xiao Gui curled up in its shell and thought it was dangerous.

These are my three kinds of animals, lovely animals.

Look, there is a little boy crossing the street.

Guess who he is. He has big eyes, a small nose and a red mouth. He usually wears a green coat, black trousers, white shoes and a crew cut. He is a boy of 0/2 years old. Tell you what! He's my little friend Hotch.

My little friend is born to cry. No matter big or small, as long as you don't follow him, your eyes will be red, your nose will be sour, and then your tears will flow unconsciously like his greedy saliva.

My little friend not only loves crying, but also is very naughty. I remember last week, we played by a ditch. I said to him, "This water is full of ice. Do you dare to slide on it? " Unexpectedly, he was frozen into ice, and it was okay to slide on it a few times! "He just finished stepping on the ice. I was about to say "stop skating", but he already skated on it. I said, "Come on up!" He said, "slide for a while!" "Unexpectedly, the ice suddenly broke, he fell into the ice, and the water had flooded his chest. I was shocked. He cried and I pulled him up. He doesn't know how to tell his parents.

Although he is naughty, his grades are excellent. He is always the first to get to school, and he always doesn't recite the text in front of others. I did very well in every exam. I am willing to make friends with him.

That's what he is, a crying and naughty little friend. Would you like to make friends with him?

Seven people's lives are like candles, and friends are like wicks in candles. Only a wick can light a lamp, just like keys, locks, candles and hearts. ...

Bright black hair, bright eyes, cherry-like mouth and round face make you more energetic in sportswear. This is my little friend, a helpful little friend! I remember that day after school, it suddenly rained cats and dogs, because I was in a hurry to go out in the morning and forgot to bring my umbrella. While I was wandering in the classroom, my little friend Xiaodong came up to me with an umbrella and said, "My umbrella is big. Let me take you home. " I quickly picked up my schoolbag and walked to the door. Xiaodong propped up a "sunny day" for me with both hands. Arriving at the door, I found Xiaodong gave me all her umbrellas to keep me from getting wet, but she got wet herself. I said to Xiaodong, "Your clothes are all wet. Come to my house for a change before you leave, or you will catch cold. " Xiaodong said, "Nothing. My body is great. Just taking a shower won't bother me. " Say that finish, Xiaodong turned and left. Looking at her distant back, I feel very warm in my heart. He always says that he thinks too much about others and too little about himself.

The umbrella in rainy days holds up a "sunny day" for me, and my little friend is like a lamp in the dark, illuminating the road ahead for me. ...

If you say that water is my best friend, I will not hesitate to tell you that it is her, my partner, Wang.

Wang is thirteen years old, one year older than me. She is a pig and has just entered junior high school. She has big watery eyes, a medium-high nose and a talkative cherry mouth. A shiny black hair and a delicate oval face. She likes to wear light clothes. Her favorite fruit is apple, and pink is her favorite.

She likes reading and often makes many jokes because of reading. One day, she wanted to go to the library to read, but no matter how she begged, her mother still wouldn't. After all, her mother has to take care of her sister. Wang always complains to me that her mother is partial. Alas! Actually, I can't blame her mother. Who told her to forget the time as soon as she read? Because you can have more time to read books! She didn't come back until reading in the afternoon. If you want to see her at the weekend, she's definitely not at home!

Because I am diligent and eager to learn, I have been rated as a model for learning many times. If you give her a question to guess, she will definitely guess. Once, I asked her: Wang, who are the 108 heroes in the Water Margin? She can tell you every word, but if you really want to hear it, she can't finish it for three days and three nights.

She loves music and is good at flute. She sings like an oriole out of the valley and is often appreciated and praised by teachers. Sometimes, the teacher invites her to perform for everyone and perform at the June 1 celebration.

Since entering junior high school, she has been very busy and can't chat with me for a long time. I haven't seen her for a long time, either. How I wish I could see her! But she and I are separate.

She is my little friend and my best friend Wang!

My Children's Composition 9 Shortly after the beginning of the sixth grade this year, Chen Shengwen and I started a "cold war". The "cold war" lasted for four weeks, and none of us paid attention to anyone.

I still remember that day, in the Chinese test of our class, Chen Shengwen always scored higher than me. Unexpectedly, she was opinionated in the morning and compared with me to see who did better in the exam. Although she talked to me with a smile, her tone was full of provocation. I thought, "Well, what's the big deal? Isn't it just a competition? " I must beat you today! "

When the bell rang, the whole classroom was filled with tension. After the teacher handed out the test paper, I looked at the topic carefully. Fortunately, this test paper is not difficult, so I am relieved. I saw Chen Shengwen hand in the test paper in a hurry after finishing it, but I only did half of it. I looked at my classmates next to me, and almost all of them did the last question. In desperation, I quickly buried my head in the answer. When writing the last question, the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. I look at my watch. There are still 30 minutes left, so I have time to check. So, I checked it with confidence and found two typos. At this moment, my heart is full of joy. When the curly hair came down, she scored 90 points and I hit her 97 points. When I looked at her with proud eyes, she was glancing at me angrily!

Two weeks later, Chen Shengwen organized a spring outing by herself, and I was no exception. Our two teams organized a spring outing in the same place and they met. Both teams said, "Why don't we go for a spring outing together?" I sat there chatting with Chen Shengwen, inadvertently talking about the wrong questions in the last exam and the mood after the exam. I actually feel very harmonious. "Can we be good friends?" I asked her seriously. "Of course!" She answered loudly without hesitation, took my hand and smiled happily.

From then on, we became inseparable friends.

In the sixth grade, my friend wrote 10. How is he? "Although he is not handsome, he is really funny. According to his classmates, he is driving his deskmate crazy, so I gave him a nickname-"joke machine" haha! You must want to know him, so I'll tell you something interesting about him!

He is very tall, and his eyes are neither too big nor too small. He often has a black pearl in his eyes. His hedgehog head and watermelon-like head are funny, and a row of teeth are joke machines, but he is as thin as the noodles we eat. He is fearless, afraid of his father.

Without further ado, I'll get to the point now.

He is good at Chinese and math, but everyone has zits on Chang 'e's face-the only fly in the ointment is English, for example. I didn't get 80 points in the long English exam, but he ... he was even worse than me.

Once I went to his house, he casually said "Yao Xi" when he saw me coming, and I casually replied, Get out of the way! At his home, his mother said to him, "Do your homework quickly! Don't disturb your sister, or I'll hit you! The phrase "I hit you" could not help coming out of his mouth. His mother had no choice but to walk away. Time flies. At noon, he quickly turned off the computer. I asked: Why is it off? "My dad is here, I don't care if I look for shit!" Haha, I couldn't help laughing when I saw the expression on his face.

He is also my "study hard". Every time after class, he rushes down the teaching building at a speed of 300,000 kilometers per second, either going to the toilet or going to the canteen. Every time he comes back, I can't breathe. Every time I come back, I see him back to his seat.

Do you want to know him? He is-everyone laughs, the flowers cry, the bicycle has a flat tire, and the train turns around-Wu Limin! !

In the sixth grade, my friend wrote 1 1. I have a generous little friend. If you don't believe me, please read on!

He looks dignified and strong, with a chubby face, chubby. A pair of big round eyes and a circle of long eyelashes are flashing, revealing a smart energy. Under the straight nose, there is a glib mouth. His belly is very big, like a bulging ball. He is very generous. He gave me all the delicious food at home. There are many toys at home, which make me have a good time!

He is good at playing badminton. Every time he makes an appointment to play badminton in the community, he will shout "OK" on the phone! When he reached the community, he seemed to be full of power. He played with great strength and the ball was quite high. He always hits high and far, and I can't catch him every time. He plays badminton really well! Seeing my poor skills, he patiently taught me to play badminton. First, watch the ball carefully, catch it, and then try to hit each other with a racket. With his help, my skills have been greatly improved!

He plays chess well, too. Once he played games in his house, which really made me miss it. I almost succeeded. I tried to defeat him, but he defeated our army in turn! He can be regarded as an excellent chess expert!

I like this little friend. What about you?

Do you know who my little friend is? His name is Li.

My friends 12 I have many friends, including Wenwen, Yu Yu and Mingming ... We live in the same yard. We often play games, play chess and yo-yo together ... our laughter and laughter are everywhere in the yard.

My best friend is Mingming, who is one year older than me. He is of medium height, with a flat head, a round face, a high nose and big eyes. I often wear a sportswear, which looks cool.

He not only has good academic performance, but also has a wide range of hobbies. Singing, painting, mental arithmetic, writing ... are all good. I often participate in various competitions on behalf of my school and have won many awards. He is good at roller skating. He began to learn roller skating when he was very young, and now he has learned a lot of roller skating patterns. For example, the golden rooster is independent, the snake twists the waist, and the pair of shoes climbs the ladder ... I practiced learning roller skating under his leadership.

He was my teacher when I first started learning. He let me practice walking with my feet crossed in a T shape first. As for me, my feet don't listen to me, and I run like a drunk. Roller skates are like a disobedient and grumpy child, sliding left and right, always making me fall to my feet. When he saw it, he showed me the way, told me to keep practicing, kept doing demonstration movements, and asked me to practice with him, but I still wrestled with him often, so I wanted to give up. At this time, he always encouraged me, saying that he used to practice like this. As long as he practiced repeatedly and mastered the essentials of action, he said that I would succeed. Holding my hand, I kept practicing. Gradually, I can keep my balance and learn to brake. Under his guidance, I learned to walk and turn again. How happy I was at that time. He will be happy to see that I can skate.

He is such a good student and a helpful person. I think I can learn a lot and live a happy life with him.

My Children's Sixth Grade Composition 13 My grandma has a lovely puppy named Doby.

Doby is so handsome! It has a pair of small black and bright eyes, with drooping ears. In summer, red Lickitung sticks out from his mouth and smokes straight. His black nose is wet all day, his black, brown and khaki head and body, and his wagging tail greet you straight. The most interesting thing is that it has a white "eye" on its forehead, and I often call it "Erlang God". Doby's handsomeness attracted Tintin, a neighbor's puppy, and gave birth to a lovely little Doby.

Doby is so cute. As soon as I entered the door, Doby wagged his tail at me as if to say, "Welcome back, young master. Did you bring me meat? " I always touch its little head and take out a few pieces of meat from my bag for it to eat. I remember that Doby gave birth to Tintin not long ago. As usual, I brought him meat, thinking that he would gobble it up. Who knows, it called a few times, and Tintin went downstairs with a swish and ate it unceremoniously. Doby squatting beside quietly watching, such as small tease ding's stomach left, Doby just ate it with relish. It turns out that the maternal love of animals is so great. In the evening, my grandfather and I chatted while watching the stars in the yard. Doby obediently squatted next to me, looked at me, looked at my grandfather, and then looked up at the sky, as if to say to me, "Little master, how many stars are there in the sky? I feel dizzy. "

Every time I leave my grandmother's house, Doby always puts me in the car, and we are reluctant to go. Sometimes even jump in the car or follow the car for a long time. ...

This is my good partner-Doby!

In my opinion, people have a lot of happiness in their lives, and friendship accounts for a quarter of the happiness. I have many friends, but the most sincere feeling with me is Yuyu.

She has a good temper, but she is often angry because my meanness affects unity. Look, look, she's angry with me for being picky again. "Xuan, it seems that you didn't step on that rope just now, right?" "Wenwen, you seem to have missed it when we weren't looking?" I said out of breath. At this time, Yuyu came around again: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, she is joking and continues to dance." Xuan and expression immediately eased a lot. After that, she turned around and educated me like a mother educates her children: "Su Mei, don't be so haggle over every ounce, won't you suffer?" What's the big deal? "Upon hearing this, I nodded my head. This is what happens when we jump rope.

Even the best friends have conflicts. This is a "famous saying" that I summed up from my own life. Because I like "super" homework, I often quarrel with her, but this trivial problem will eventually be solved. You see, we quarreled again. "Samui, how do you' super' do your homework again? You are a "super" woman! " Yu Yu said angrily. I retorted, "It's none of your business. You idle around all day, do nothing, chew someone's ear off, look around, hum! " "Oh, how capable and beautiful you are!" "At least better than you!" "Who knows!"

My little friend, let me understand a truth: sincere friends are angels who bring happiness!

In the sixth grade, my friend wrote 15, "Friends have been together all their lives, and those days are gone. In short, the love of a lifetime, a glass of wine ... "Everyone knows this song. It is a candle that warms people's hearts. Friend, he holds up a bright lamp for you in the dark; He comforts you when you cry; He is with you when you are down and out; He is an angel who listens to your heart.

I have a very good friend who has a lovely name-Xiao Gan. She has a small white face, long black hair over her shoulders, and two big eyes decorate her face. It looks very likable!

I have many stories with her.

Once I went climbing with her, I accidentally sprained my ankle and my shoes fell into the mountainside. If I don't have some passes, I will have to step on a sharp stone to go home. Xiao Gan was at a loss, and sweat came out from his head. Finally, she decided to go to the steep hillside to help me find my shoes. I'm worried about her. She held the trunk and walked carefully step by step. Her every movement is pulling my heart tightly. I feel guilty. I see my good friend is in such a dangerous state, but I can't run to help her, but wait here with indifference. Before long, her figure appeared in my sight again, but now she is completely different: her hair is unkempt, her face is covered with mud in many places, and she is carrying an old shoe in her hand. But there is a faint smile on her face and a warm feeling in her eyes. I can't help crying. My pants were wet with tears. Xiao Gan asked me to put on my shoes. Then she helped me and we limped home. The sunset dragged our shadow for a long time, and our back disappeared in the afterglow.